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Without Jeremy, Ch 17: Into the Sunset

“Look at this one.” Jenny pulled a big, ripe tomato off its stem. “How’d I miss this one? It’s bigger than a goat’s fist!” Jenny didn’t see the questioning eyebrow…

Wherever You Might Be, You Will Always Be My Dog

Dear Marmalade, The days are rotten without you. It has rained on and on, like every summer, and the clouds are gray blue. It’s hurricane season. Papa says somebody in…

Without Jeremy, Ch 16: Rooftops

“That spazzy shit really drew all this?” “Yes, and please be nice to him.” “What? I’m always nice to his face.” Chris, always the diplomat. We were getting a good…